Thank You's Howl like Wind Across the Dead
Music:
Ogive No. 3.
By Erik Satie. Sequenced by
David
Cooke.
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Thank you's howl like wind across
the dead, Howl dark and cold through trees that cannot speak, As none below has ears for what we say, Nor can a smile crease a vanished cheek. Killing lays all souls on one small bed.
Yet we must thank you for ourselves,
to seek |
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